There is only one verdict during the royal wedding yesterday between Prince Harry and Hollywood actress, Meghan Markle, it was a success – a history making.
After weeks of salacious revelations about the Markles and Meghan, yesterday put a lid to all the controversies. The lid might be temporary, we shall see.
Remember how Sarah Fergusson was at first the darling of the crowd in 1986? Did not last long 🙁
Yesterday, the world had seen how Meghan was so poised and dignified. Meghan sparkled.
Her dress was expensively simple, which suited her well. The pièce de résistance to her wedding ensemble was the purity and simplicity of the Queen Mary Diamond Bandeau Tiara. A real show stopper! It was perfectly nestled into a long train of veil, which cascaded behind her like a silken river. The veil was embroidered by all the flowers from the 53 commonwealth nations.
She might yet be the real thing, a real duchess.
Well she is officially the Duchess of Sussex, (Countess ) Lady of Dumbarton and (Baroness) Lady of Kilkeel and also being Princess Harry. ‘A list’ guests attending with members of public. Millions around the world watched or listened to a bright, joyous and happy event, sadly rare at present in the world at large. We saw part of the RAF wedding fly by of planes over our garden en route to Windsor on a glorious sunny day.
It doesn’t bode well for their future. But then again having said that, Meghan and her own family might just fit in nice and well with the British Royal Family.
I am so looking forward to the next instalment of their drama.
It is like Coronation Street, Eastenders, Emmerdale, The Beverley Hillbillies, The Munsters & Dowtown Abbey rolled into one and topped by a hint of Deliverance.
Netflix should jumped immediately into making a drama based on the Markle Windsor alliance.
I have to admit that when Harry and Meghan first announced their engagement, I was not in anyway bothered except for wishing them well.
But as the days start to near the actual nuptial, I am becoming overwhelmed with excitement and gawky mirth.
It is not the excitement of wanting to know what Meghan would wear.
The more on the unfolding drama behind Meghan Markle’s family background, which is riveting; better than stylised fiction. 🙂
I am pretty sure many in the palace admin/PR side are loosing their hair from grabbing them in frustration.
As they solve one incident, another pops up right behind immediately.
The ‘will he, won’t he?’ saga about Thomas Markle walking his daughter down the aisle is frankly hilarious!
And now I am pretty sure not the only one that think the Royal Family will be blamed for Meghan’s father not attending the wedding after all. This will be a conspiracy.
The Royal Family will be blamed for looking down on Meghan’s family.
This should not be the case as the Royal Family is as dysfunctional as Meghan’s own.
Who could forget about the Sophiegate better known as Sophie Tape of 2001, where Sophie, the Countess of Wesses (wife of Edward- QEII youngest son) was rather forthright in her criticism of a lot of people. And it was also said that Edward and Sophie are like a marionettes for the right price, allegedly.
Who can forget the many scandals attached to Prince Andrew. I do feel sorry for him because he was thwarted when he was romancing Koo Stark. In the end he had to make do with Fergie and her toe sucking antics.
What about Tampax Charlie and his darling Camilla. He had to marry his mistress, who he can’t marry the first time round because his mummy did not approve.
Though I love Diana, of course, we all know almost everything about her and her murky past.
Yap Meghan will fit in nicely with the royals.
A word of advice to the Royal Family. Get a private jet and bring Meghan’s father to the wedding, otherwise there will always be a hint that the cog in the royal machine had something to do with the none appearance of the father of the bride.
It’s smoking conspiracy! 🙂
For all it is worth,
WE WOULD LIKE TO WISH MEGHAN AND HARRY A HAPPY LIFE TOGETHER!
The poor Duke of Edinburgh is probably sedated at the moment with all the goings on with the Markles. LOL A latest gossip was that Father Markle had the heart attack because he was so upset with his son for having written to Prince Harry imploring him to run away from his sister. LOL
5th Annual Convention, Barrio Lieutenant Association of the Philippines, Eligio Wamil, 5th from left second row. the woman is Armi Kuusela
Barangay Election – Philippines
I thought I should post this Wamil Family memorabilia to honour the current barangay election that is gripping the Philippines.
As per above photo, my father was a former barrio captain or barrio lieutenant. The photo was taken with Armi Kuusela, who was of course the very first MISS UNIVERSE!
She had to give up the crown in the middle of her reign to marry a very rich Filipino, Virgilio Hilario, after a very whirlwind courtship. I think the one sitting on her right is Armi’s husband.
Anyway, looking at the above photo, my father was fifth from the left, second row, standing up. Well just look for the most handsome man, that is my father! LOL 🙂
My father was the barrio captain of a paradise-like village of Marag.
What is a barangay in terms of a barrio?
A barangay was formerly known as a barrio. And it is the smallest administrative unit or district in the Philippines.
These villages or barrios or barangays are headed by cabeza del barrio also known as kapitan del barrio, barrio captain, also called as barrio lieutenant, teniente del barrio or the more modern Punong Barangay/ Barangay chairperson.
Barangay came from the word balangay, which is coined from the boat used by Austronesian (Malayo-Polynesian) people to migrate to the Philippines.
I have to say that these Austonesian people look so much like the Igorots of Mountain Province.
Anyway, please remember to vote wisely. Elect those who are able, capable, and not prone to corruption.
Following Shrove Tuesday yesterday, today is Ash Wednesday, the official first day of Lent during the Christian year and the prelude to Easter. Lent represents the 40 days that Jesus Christ spent in the wilderness, fasting and contemplating his mission on earth. Known as the ‘Day of Ashes’ because of the practice of having ash rubbed & drawn on the forehead in the shape of a cross (representing Christ’s crucifixion), by a priest at the dedicated Ash Wednesday church service. The priest and participants from the church congregation intone the phrase either the words:-
“Repent, and believe in the Gospel”or the dictum “Remember that you are dust, and to dust you shall return.”
Anglican,Catholic and most Protestant and Christians hold Ash Wednesday services around the world. Following the service, participants observe some sort of fasting,abstinence and spiritual contemplation for 40 Days, ending on Maundy Thursday in 2018.
The practice of using ash comes from the 11th Century and is taken from the Biblical Book of Daniel, where ashes are regarded as a sign of Penance & fasting. The ashes are normally made by the burning of palm crosses. These palm crosses were handed out to church congregations during the previous year’s Palm Sunday service (commemorating Christ’s entry into Jerusalem to crowds waving palm leaves in celebration) and given back to the priest shortly before Ash Wednesday. The priest will then burn the crosses and mix the ash normally with Holy Oil to sanctify and make a ‘paste’ with which to rub on the participant’s forehead.
Today is shrove Tuesday, which has now become better known as Pancake Day.
What is Shrove Tuesday about? Has it become just a day of cooking and tossing pancakes?
Shrove Tuesday is the last day of merriment and feasting before Lent begins in earnest.
But in truth and in its history, today is about penitence. Shrove Tuesday got its name from the ritual of shriving, which early Christians used to do.
The act of shriving meant that Christians would confess their sins and their shortcomings and in so doing will receive absolutions.
Absolution means the person will be forgiven of his sins and released from his guilt and pain that he had caused.
This tradition is very old.
It was a custom and tradition of the early Christians to confess their sins a week before the start of Lent to their priest/confessor, who shall so shrive them.
Today is not only about pancake but a time to think about the wrong deeds that we have done or have continued doing. We must be penitent of them.
On the happier side, Shrove Tuesday is also about partying and feasting. Time to cook and serve all the foods that may have to be given up for the sober Lent to come. Barbecue the meat and fish and make pastas so no food are wasted for the coming Lent. Today is like a Mardi Gras – Fat Tuesday.
Pancake became the ideal food for Tuesday because it uses up all the fats, milk and eggs with the addition of flour.
Bilao in Tagalog, bigao in Ilocano, is called a winnowing basket in English.
This basket is very versatile. Its usefulness was first used in ancient times by agricultural folks to separate the grains from the chaffs at harvest or milling time.
This process is called agtaep in Ilocano which means to winnow. To winnow is tossing the grains using the bilao. The tossing blows a current of air through the grains, thereby removing the chaffs.
Bilao has surpassed its usefulness as a farming implement. It has proved popular amongst street vendors, who wanted their products, usually cooked rice cakes/pudding, to be more accessible to their buyers.
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated. – Lamartine
Diana – Princess of Wales
Today is the 20th year anniversary of the death of the Princess. She was only 37 years old when she died.
I still remember what I was doing when I found out that she had died.
It was the weekend and we got up rather late. It was almost midday. I went to boil the kettle in preparation to make breakfast/brunch/lunch. I turned on the radio and just caught the tail end of the news, where the newscaster was rather excited and almost shouting about the princess death.
I run immediately to the the living room (extension part of the house) where Peter and James were reading.
I told them starkly that Diana was dead. For a moment we were all in shock. Peter said I was joking. She was in the paper just yesterday, swimming.
Peter turned on the tv and there Diana was being confirmed as dead from car crash together with her lover in Paris.